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Salecrow with an affectionate, tease reader with a high libido
Affectionate: He's affectionate right back and makes sure anyone around knows damn well you're his. Tease: He becomes your vulnerable little bitch so easily if you're both alone, if you're not alone with him, he won't be very happy with you and will show distance. High libido: You fluster him, but he tries his best to keep up and keep you happy.
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Salecrow refuses to let go of you
John had held you hostage, although you knew it was all just an act and that he wouldn't dare hurt you. He had brought you into his cell with him and refused to let you go back out. You sat on his bed and he sat behind you, holding you close to his chest tightly. His chin rested on your head and he played with your hair. The staff hadn't let him shower in a few days. There was a strong stench that came off of him, but you didn't mind. You were just happy to be with him again.
"Crane! You better let them go before...!" The guard threatened.
"Before what!?" John cut the guard off. His sudden yelling made you jump. His angered stare alone froze the guard in place. He directed his attention back to you. You were shaking from the shock of hearing him scream like that. He held you gently and rocked you a little as he caressed your face. "Hush little baby, don't say a word. Papa's gonna buy you a mocking bird." He sang softly to you. He made sure the guard couldn't hear him. He subtly kissed the side of your face. He was going to break out of Arkham and take you with him. If not today, then another day. It was going to happen no matter what and he was going to make sure of it. "And if that mocking bird won't sing, papa's gonna buy you a diamond ring." He sang as he intertwined his fingers with yours. You knew the guards would eventually have to pry him off of you, but you didn't let it bother you. You wanted to enjoy the limited time you had with him.
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Hey, I know I asked something similar already, but is it ok if I ask for the reader confessing their feelings for Salecrow? I love how you write him and I’m really curious to see how he would react
With that being said, take as much time as you need and have a good day/night :3
NOTE: UGH- Finally doing this, so sorry for the wait. And I love your requests, they’re so creative and fun to write! And thank you so much! ^^
”Bah, bah, black sheep, have you any wool?” A chilling voice rang out. It floated through the air, entering your ears as you read your book. You turned over, just in time to catch Jonathan tugging on his mask. “Yes, sir. Yes, sir. Three bags full.”
“You like that black cloak, don’t you?” You asked, a soft giggling following after. The villain turned over his shoulder, staring at you. You suddenly stop, starting to feel uneasy.
“..yes..” He replied after a pause, turning back around to make sure his outfit was stitched up. After searching for a while, Scarecrow headed towards the door.
“Leaving so soon?” You ask, setting down your book. The other didn’t answer, he just nodded and left without a word. You sighed, leaning back against your chair. He was.. difficult at times, not knowing how to express himself. He usually talked and expressed through nursery rhythms, but you didn’t know enough of them to understand. The only time you managed to come through to him, was when the two of you first met.
It had been a rather quiet and lonely night for you, not really much to do. You decided to take a late night walk, the weather was perfect for it. You walked down the streets for what seemed liked hours, and it was getting late. Before turning back, soft whimpers escaped from the alleyway. You paused, turning to find a tall figure laying on the concrete. Concern washed over you as you approached, finding a man dressed as a scarecrow whimpering and cowering before you. You frowned, taking him by his armpits and lifting him up easily. You thought it would be best to take him back home, and once you got there you laid him down on the couch. It took a while for him to calm down, and when he did you finally talked to him.
“Are you alright..? What happened back there..?” You asked, sitting down next to him. He sat up, taking in his surroundings before replying,
“Fear gas.. it made me hallucinate.” He stood up, easily finding the door. You shot up, taking his hand.
“Wait! You.. could stay with me..?” You knew you were acting before thinking, but deep down you knew that a part of you truly wanted him to stay. He turned over to look at you, before slowly backing away from the door.
“That.. would be nice.”
And so began your life together, you got to know his name, his hobbies, almost everything. The only problem was his communication, it got worse and worse over the weeks. He seemed rather distant, and it hurt you deeply. You started to take a romantic liking to him recently, and didn’t know how to express it. An idea came to mind, and you quickly grabbed a piece of paper. It was a stupid idea, but at this point, you didn’t really care.
Jonathan came home late, sulking over in pain to his room. He managed to narrowly escape the Batman, but in return he got his ass handed to him. He opened his door, crashing onto his bed. He suddenly shot up, feeling a piece of paper under him. He lifted the note up, reading it.
“Roses are red, violets are blue. I hope you like me, because I really like you.” He blinked, setting the note down. He got up, and left his room quietly.
You laid in your own bed, distressed. You fiddled with your blankets and pillows, unable to fall asleep. You couldn’t stop thinking about what Scarecrow would say, how he would react. You prayed that you didn’t make the wrong move, that he wouldn’t abandon you. Your thoughts were disrupted as your door slowly opened. Jonathan stood in the doorway, watching you for a second, before slowly making his way inside.
“Jonathan?” He didn’t answer. It creeped you out, causing you to sit up and bring the blankets closer. He approached faster, causing you to let out a soft gasp. Jonathan stopped.
“..Your letter..” He whispered. “I read it.”
You frowned, “You did..?”
He nodded, “You.. like me?”
“..Yes.” You looked down, rather shameful. “I understand if you don’t share-“
Scarecrow interrupted you, now embracing you. “I’m.. thankful.. I wasn’t the only one with feelings..”
You sighed in relief, hugging him back. You took it a step further, kissing his neck. He leaned back slightly, letting out a sigh of satisfaction. You chuckled, pulling him into bed.
“I love you, Jonathan..”
Jonathan turned to you, taking off his mask and setting it on the floor. “I love you too, Y/N..”
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REQUESTS ARE OPEN!
X MALE READER HEADCANONS AND DRABBLES
CHARACTERS
— SPECIFY WHICH VERSION (CHOOSE UP TO 3)
🎃 [SCARECROW] — BTAS, Arkham Games, Audio Adventures, Tim Sale, Year One, Fear State, Nolanverse, Harley Quinn Show, LEGO games
🧃[RIDDLER] — BTAS, Arkham Games, Audio Adventures, Capullo, LEGO games
🪙 [TWO-FACE/HARVEY] — BTAS, Arkham Games, Audio Adventures, Tim Sale, LEGO games
❄️ [MR. FREEZE] — BTAS
🌿 [POISON IVY] — BTAS, Harley Quinn Show, Unburied, LEGO games
FIC TYPES
— IT HELPS TO BE SPECIFIC!
☁️ [FLUFF] — the cute stuff that gets your insides all fuzzy!
🔪 [DARK] — disturbing content and upsetting subjects, such as abuse and mental illness!
🪴 [CHILD READER] — character takes on a parental role for young reader! (platonic only)
💋 [YANDERE] — character has an unhealthy obsession with reader!
🌧️ [ANGST] — fights, heartbreak, and sad times.
🌻 [COMFORT] — reader is in need of hugs, kisses, and reassurances!
🐢 [AU] — alternate realities, tropes, and magical hijinks!
WHEN REQUESTING
FEEL FREE TO SEND IN PROMPTS, TROPES, AU’s, AND SPECIFIC DETAILS!
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Introduction Post
Inbox: Open 11/10/2023
beginner writer, refer to me as Av until further notice. Please read notes/warnings, we have them for a reason. specialization in 'x reader' fiction, possible ships once i get everything worked out. All writings under the tag 'Av writes for once' and questions are under the tag 'Av answers questions' both at the end of the tags on this post.
characters
-- DC universe(s) villains (heavily prone to edits)--
Mad hatter/Jervis Tetch (Arkham games including Origins, Batman the Animated Series, New Batman Adventures, Gotham television) (yes, I favor him greatly)
Scarecrow/Jonathan Crane (Arkham, Corpsecrow, Tim Sale)
Riddler/Edward Nygma (Arkham, Gotham television, Year Zero, Jim Carrey version, Dano version.)
Penguin/Oswald Cobblepot (Arkham, Gotham television, Farrell version)
-- Slashers--
Michael Myers (unspecified, physically described as most main-series appearances)
Brahms Heelshire
Ghostface (unspecified, usually male under mask unless specified/asked)
Bubba Sawyer (specify the exact version/actor as I think they differ)
-- Baldur's Gate 3--
Astarion (both spawn and ascended)
Halsin
Wyll
Shadowheart
Karlach
Raphael, and by extent Haarlep
Zevlor
Kar'niss (yes, the drider)
Gale
Cazador Szarr (pre-master/spawn and current)
Notes/warnings
Vellioth (That's Cazador's old master)
Abdirak
We try not to write smut, but when we do, the post will be flagged for explicit content. We might incorporate a kink in a writing in a non explicit manner such as dollplay simply be dressing reader/character up, this will be tagged as a full kink. We occasionally will write whump, this can include topics such as non consentual bondage, non consentual kissing, occasional mentions of nudity both consentual and not, yet we will not write actual noncon sex (we do not feel confident or comfortable writing true noncon and most likely won't on this blog) and topics such as physical and mental torture. This blog will talk about unhealthy relationships through whump, if you are struggling with these in real life, know you are not alone and that there is help, such as obsessive behavior and some forms of manipulation, we do not write the majority of 'x readers' as abusive unless whump, of which we prefer to write softer whumps due to our inexperience with the genre. Most of our readers are gender neutral. We will always write for all types of fashions and presentations.
(We refer to myself as plural in the way a company does, we do not have a form of dissociative disorder that effects our number as of currently. although it is speculated there is a possibility that I do suffer from one form of dissociation. On that note, we currently do not plan on getting a diagnosis for several more years because DSM-5 pain owchie. I can talk as an 'I' or 'me', it's just that I enjoy feeling like some boss of a company.)
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Cuddling with Salecrow
You were sitting up on the bed, messing around on your phone when the weight of your boyfriend suddenly shifted the mattress from behind you. Two slender arms snaked around your shoulders. He made sure his head got in your line of sight from your right. His legs followed soon after, wrapping themselves around you from bellow. His grin, that would have easily creeped anyone else out, widdened. He ran his spider like hands through your hair (or your head if you don't have any/much). You gave him a peck on the lips, turning his slightly menacing grin into a bashful smile. You decided it wasn't enough and began peppering his face with more. You got him to fall backwards giggling, completely ruining his unintentional creepfactor.
#jonathan crane#scarecrow#salecrow#tim sale scarecrow#jonathan crane x reader#scarecrow x reader#salecrow x reader#tim sale scarecrow x reader#jack writes
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BTAS Jon x reader x Salecrow
You noticed right away that these two already knew each other and needed no introduction to one another.
"It's good to see you again, especially under such lovely circumstances." Salecrow commented, caressing John's face. John gave him a shy smile as his face flushed.
"It's good to see you too..." He responded. "How are we going to go about this?" John asked you.
"How about one of you fucks the other and I power bottom whichever one of you decides to be a bottom?" You proposed.
"...Could I be the bottom?" Salecrow asked John.
"Of course. I needed a break from that role anyway." John told him. Salecrow looked like he wanted to say something else. He hesitated.
"...Could... Could I call you daddy?..." He asked, embarrassed by his own question. You held his hand to help comfort him through his embarrassment. John froze and became very red in the face as he considered it.
"S-sure..." John concluded. Salecrow abruptly embraced him, rather giddy by the idea.
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Salecrow knelt down on the bed. John lubed his fingers up as you eased yourself onto Salecrow. He moaned as your hole constricted around his cock. You began to ride him. He made such beautiful sounds for you.
"Ahhh! Ahhh! Y-you're so t-tight daddy/mommy/dama!" He moaned. John blushed at the thought of his turn being called 'daddy'. John slowly slipped his fingers inside Salecrow, easing into him. "Ahh! D-daddy!" Salecrow moaned. John felt himself tense up and harden at the same time. He shyly pushed Salecrow's hair out of the way and gave him kisses at the back of his neck. You cupped Salecrow's face and kissed him as John moved to his shoulders. You saw Salecrow's eyes water and pulled away gently. You stopped what you were doing.
"Are you ok?" You asked. John stopped too.
"I a-am, I just... feel so... loved..." Salecrow said with a meek smile and tears in his eyes. You both smiled at him warmly and kissed him on both cheeks as you started up again. John tilted Salecrow's head to face him with his free hand and kissed him passionately the same way you did as you began kissing Salecrow's neck. John slipped another finger inside him. Salecrow could feel John harden against his back. They both moaned into their kiss and went on for as long as they could before pulling away to catch their breath. John slipped in another finger. You got a little needy and kissed John passionately as you caressed Salecrow to make sure he didn't feel like he was being left out. Salecrow began nipping and kissing at your neck. "You... you're both so b-beautiful..." Salecrow sighed. Once you both ran out of breath, John slipped another finger inside Salecrow. You returned your mouth to Salecrow's neck and shoulders.
"Are you ready for more than just my hand?" John asked.
"Y-yes daddy..." Salecrow panted desperately. John smirked at him before lubing himself up. John joined you in the nipping and kissing as he slowly eased himself into Salecrow's back door. "Ahhhh! Y-you're so b-big daddy!" He moaned. John nearly chocked on his breath as he hardened. You whispered something in Salecrow's ear and gave John a mischievous grin. Salecrow began to grin at you and John as well. "You... you l-like when I- ahh! call you d... daddy?" Salecrow asked through pants with a grin. John's face flushed and he looked at you with disbelief. He knew you told Salecrow about his humiliation kink. Salecrow felt John harden inside of him. John whimpered, biting his lip. "Ahh! F-faster daddy!" Salecrow slurred with a grin.
"Oh-ohhh dear God... mmmmh..." John was starting to lose control of his moans, he could no longer suppress them. John gripped Salecrow's hips who then gripped yours and you all quickened your pace. You all held on to each other tightly. The two Johns screamed in unison.
"Ahhhhhh! Daddy/mommy/dama!!! Daddyyyy!!!" Salecrow screamed as he filled you up with his cum. Upon hearing Salecrow call him 'daddy', he couldn't help but cum inside Salecrow with a loud, pathetic moan. You all huddled together to catch your breath, holding each other tenderly and lovingly.
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Comforting Salecrow
John had just experienced something that triggered some rather unpleasant memories. The memories in question were of his mother's abuse. He was a shaking, crying mess when you found him. He was still rather shaken by the whole thing and had trouble speaking. You wrapped him in his favorite warm blanket and got into bed next to him. You gently held him in your arms, running your fingers through his hair. You slowly and gently guided his head towards your chest so he could hear your heartbeat and breathing. You wanted him to hear your breaths so his would regulate. It worked, you began to hear his breathing slow down and steady. You leaned down and left gentle kisses all along his cheeks and forehead. He smiled meekly at you as you wiped his tears away. He held you closer and nestled into you until he fell asleep due to his emotional exhaustion.
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Salecrow in bondage
Tw: Ab/dl and pee stuff
You tied John's wrists together tightly, but not too tightly. You didn't want to cause too much discomfort. He had a collar around his neck with a leash, a chastity cage on his cock and a gag in his mouth. You gently pulled him closer to you by the leash. He knelt closer to you. You caressed his face. He leaned his cheek into your palm with a warm and gentle gaze. You got him to stand and tied him to a rope attached to the ceiling. You pulled out a fairly large buttplug, lubed it up and eased him onto it. He squirmed, moaning and whimpering. He gave you a pleading and pretty stare. You gently moved his long dark hair out of his face and kissed along his jaw, down his neck as you turned on the plug. He let out a surprised whimper followed by a long moan. You grabbed his ass and kneaded at it. It was small, but plump enough. You went and pulled out a riding crop. Once you came back, you made sure to stop in front of John and let him see it. John made a soft sound as though he were trying to speak, but the ball gag only muffled him and made him drool. You pecked him on the cheek and went behind him. You whipped his ass, making him moan loudly. You whipped him again and again. He moaned, whimpered and jolted for you each time.
"I need to go do a few things, I'll be back in an hour. Be a good boy and don't try to escape." You teased. You untied his wrists and instead tied him to the bed so he would be more comfortable. You got one of his diapers and placed it on him. "I'll be gone a while, you might need that." You knew his whines were him pleading for you to stay, but you kissed him and left anyway. He wiggled and squirmed at the sensation of the fat plug up his ass, the diaper and that damn chastity cage on his cock. To make matters worse, you made sure to have made him drink a lit of water before all this. He felt his bladder get fuller and fuller by the minute, but he refused to let anything slip out of him until you came back. It was a painful hour for John, but luckily for him, you had a reward for him upon your return. You came back to a squirming, very desperate and aroused John. The first thing you did was take off the chastity belt, which he was very grateful for. He whimpered and whined that he didn't want to wet the belt or himself while you were away. Or at least, that's what you could make out. You suddenly heard a loud, wet hissing sound as John moaned in pure satisfaction. He went on until it started leaking out of his diaper. Luckily you had thought to put a towel under him ahead of time. You rubbed the wet fabric against his cock and listened to the beautiful sounds he made. Once you felt he was getting close, you stripped the wet diaper off of him and began to whip his dick with your crop. You went softly, but quickly. He cried out as tears welled in his eyes as thick, warm cream poured out of him.
#jonathan crane#scarecrow#salecrow#tim sale scarecrow#jonathan crane x reader#scarecrow x reader#tim sale scarecrow x reader#salecrow x reader#smut#jack writes
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Salecrow with a vibrator
Content warning: smut and incontinence
You had been gone for a while and John had gotten bored, which lead to him getting certain ideas. He went to a hidden cabinet and got out the adult diapers he usually used on intense nights where he knew he couldn't leave his work unattended for really long periods of time, or for times when he just really didn't want to stop what he was doing. Once one was on him, he couldn't keep his hands off himself. He rubbed himself through the cushiony garment. He teased at his inner thighs and nipples with his free hands. He got on his back with his legs up and knees bent as he went on. You heard his faint, sweet moans as you walked in.
"John..." You let out. He looked up at you, a little dazed by how good he felt. He was breathing very heavily. "We talked about this, you can't waste diapers on... this." You told him. You were playing a role and he could tell. "Come on, take it off." You told him. He looked you dead in the eyes as he opened it, still sitting in it. He suddenly began to moan as his cock twitched. He let out a moan of relief as he emptied his bladder out onto the diaper. He stroked himself as he peed and bucked his hips forward a bit. Some got on his hand and some ran down his belly due to his bonner.
"Ahhh... What a mess... Sorry daddy/mommy/dama, I couldn't hold it..." He played along. You sat down in a nearby chair.
"You know what that means. Come on, get on my lap." You told him. He faked a whine and pout before complying. He lied on his stomach, ass up on your lap. You slapped his ass, causing him to let out loud a moan. "Start counting, baby." You told him.
"O- one..." He started. You slapped his ass again. "Ahh! Two... Mmh! Three... Ohhhh! F- four..." He went on as you kept going. You felt his cock twitching against your lap with each slap. By the time you got to twenty seven, a bit of pre-cum leaked out of him and onto your legs. He quivered as he let out a loud moan. He drooled as the pre-cum spilled out of him. "I’m a little teapot, short and stout. Here is my handle, here is my spout. When I get all steamed up hear me shout. 'Tip me over and pour me out!’." He recited.
"I can't stay mad at you, sweetheart. Here, I've got just the thing for you." You told him before fetching a vibrator. You cradled him as best you could and put the vibrator to his cock. "You have to promise to only cum when I tell you to, ok?" You told him. He nodded at you in understanding. You turned it on and watched him squirm.
"Ohhhh fffff..." He bit his lip so he wouldn't swear. "Ahhhhh... Ahhh!... Ohhhh..." He was gasping for air, trying his best to keep it in. You turned the vibrations up a bit. He moaned more frantically, desperately trying to keep it together. "Ahhh! P- please!... Please let me cum daddy/mommy/dama!" He begged.
"We just started, sweetie. Try to last a little longer for me, alright?" You cooed. His cock got harder upon hearing you talk to him like that. He was taking deep breaths, trying his best to control it. After a few minutes his eyes started to water.
"Ohhhh! Please! Please just let me cum daddy/mommy/dama! I- Ahhhh! I'll do a- anything!" He begged desperately.
"Just a little longer..." You told him. He buried his face into your chest in devistation and clung onto you tightly. He lightly sobbed into you, his cock desperately throbbing at you. You heard him whispering,
"Please please please please!" to you before sobbing again.
"Alright, now." You told him. He made a small cry of joy and surprise as he looked back up at you. He looked at you like he wanted something more. You swiftly took off your shirt and anything you might have been wearing under it for him and put his head you your chest. His breath hitched. He looked up at your eyes as he let it all out. He moaned louder than he had before and cried out for you as he made a mess of your hand and the vibrator. He clung onto you for dear life his cum poured out of him. He took a moment to catch his breath before greedily pulling your mouth to his.
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Sick Salecrow x reader
John had woken up in the middle of the night and hadn't been able to go back to sleep since. The next morning, John had a lot of trouble getting out of bed. He was sweating profusely. He was barely able to move without groaning in pain. His voice was hoarse. He told you he had a splitting headache, his throat hurt and all the muscles in his back hurt. You checked his temperature and confirmed your suspicion. He had a fever. You kissed his forehead and promised you'd be back with a warm cup of tea. Before you were finished, you saw him weakly make his way to the couch to lie down. You brought him his tea and a book so he wouldn't get bored.
"The tea is still hot. How about we do something about your back while you wait for it to cool down?" You proposed.
"Yes please..." He said meekly.
"Alright sweetheart, lie on your stomach." You told him. He complied. "Take deep breaths and try to relax, ok?" You told him. He took a deep breath and you began to massage his back. He let out soft moans of comfort as you rubbed his back. He was so comfortable, he nearly fell asleep. Once his tea had cooled down, you snuggled up to him and let him lie down on you as he read his book and drank his tea. He fell asleep, comfortable in your arms.
#jonathan crane#scarecrow#salecrow#tim sale scarecrow#jonathan crane x reader#scarecrow x reader#salecrow x reader#tim sale scarecrow x reader#jack writes
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Taking care of Salecrow
You decided to help John bathe. His hygiene never really had a good track record. When in Arkham, he only got to shower once a week. It didn't help that when he was little, his mother refused to teach him how to bathe properly and his father was no help, for he had left them before John could walk properly.
You lured him into the bath by promising him a rubber duck to fidget and play with if he got in. He accepted your offer. You handed him the duck and got in after him. By now, you had already shown him how to properly clean himself, he just liked it better when you did it because it made him feel pretty and loved. He played around with the duck as you washed his long, dark hair. He pretended to make the duck fly away and leaned back into you until he could see you by looking up. He smiled at you warmly. You ran your fingers through his hair in the water, rinsing all the soap out and being very careful as to not get any in his eyes. He reached up at you and nudged your head closer to him. He wanted a kiss. You leaned down and gave it to him. He curled up onto your chest, in your arms and hugged you tightly. You felt a sort of pride. You knew he wouldn't be caught dead doing all these cute things in front of anyone else. Once he begrudgingly let go of you, you began washing the rest of him. Washing his back slowly turned into you giving him a massage. He was so relaxed, he would have fallen asleep had he not fallen backwards into you and scared himself awake. You got him out of the bath and wrapped him up in a warm, cozy towel, drying him off.
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You began to blow dry his hair to which he jokingly responded by shaking his head and spraying droplets from his hair onto you to make you laugh. After drying his hair, you sat him down in front of you and began brushing it for him. You went very slowly and gently. He hummed a beautiful, but ominous and haunting tune he made up as you brushed his hair. He even let you braid a lock of his hair. He smiled at your work and fiddled with it, twisting it around his long, boney fingers. His stomach growled loudly. He had forgotten to feed himself again. He held you in his arms and showered you in kisses as he fell backwards onto the couch you had been sitting on. You landed on top of him, still in his arms as he stared back at you lovingl
#jonathan crane#scarecrow#salecrow#tim sale scarecrow#jonathan crane x reader#scarecrow x reader#salecrow x reader#tim sale scarecrow x reader#jack writes
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Salecrow being a bottom
Content warning: smut
John had been performing his little lap dance for you for five minutes now. He grinded desperately against your thighs and bulge. He had stripped down to his underwear and socks.
"Please, (daddy/mommy/dama)..." He begged you, whispering in your ear. "Patty cake, patty cake, baker's man..." He chanted to you quietly. The sound of his voice gave you goosebumps. His eyes rolled back as he kept grinding against you. You couldn't take it anymore. You brought your fingers to his mouth. He shivered in delight before greedily sucking on your fingers while making eye contact. He kept grinding against you until he was done. A string of drool lead from his mouth to your fingers. He panted to catch his breath. He pulled down his briefs slowly before throwing them away. He turned around and shook his ass a bit for you before bending over. You eased your fingers into him. He grabbed at his chest and tugged at his nipples. He moaned sweetly for you as you stuck more fingers inside him. His legs began to shake the more you put inside him. You gently lead him to the couch you had been sitting on and let him rest on his knees as you kept working on him. He let out more sweet moans. He reached out for you, showing that he wanted you to come closer. You leaned into him and he kissed you as passionately as he could. Once you were sure he was ready, you pulled your hand out of him and got yourself ready. You slowly eased him onto you, not wanting to hurt him too much. He whimpered at the pain and moaned at the good feeling of you filling him. He started to stroke himself. You leaned into him and kissed and nipped the back of his neck. He thrusted you in and out of his ass harder and faster as he let out a moan. "Harder, (daddy/mommy/dama)!" He begged you. You pulled out and hastily took him to the bed. You gently set him on his back. He hoisted his leg up, onto your shoulder to give you access. You got ready and went back into him, harder, just like he wanted. He was so soft and gentle in the way he moved. So graceful. He pulled you in and kissed along your jaw and neck. He played with your bare chest while stroking himself. He grabbed your ass and pulled you in closer. He desperately nipped at your neck and clawed at your back. It was hard for him not to claw you with his long, black nails. He wrapped his free leg around you. "Ahhhahhh!... F- fa- Haaaahhh... faster (daddy/mommy/dama)!" He whined. You did what he wanted. He threw his head back and rolled his eyes, letting out another loud moan. He got louder as he got closer, hastily stroking himself. He screamed as his thick cum spilled out of him, making a mess of his stomach and chest. You filled him with yours all the while. You pulled out once you were done and let the two of you catch your breath. Not long after, he pulled you onto him, wrapping his limbs around you and kissing you profusely. "I love you, (daddy/mommy/dama)." He panted as he kept kissing you. You pulled him to your mouth and kissed him passionately, cuddling him back.
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Grabbing Salecrow's rear
He had taken you into his arms and began happily dancing with you to music in his mind. Your hand was on his waist and his hand was on yours. You pulled him closer and went for a kiss. Just when he returned your kiss, you grabbed his butt. He moaned in surprise. He pulled away to get a read on your expression.
"Patty-cake...?" He asked as his face grew redder and his pupils dilated. He was asking if you were in a mood to be more intimate with him. He wasn't the best at telling the difference between when you were just playing or you wanted more.
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Putting up Scarecrow's drawings
It had been a long night for John, he was exhausted from trying to outrun the bat all night. He figured he could stay at your place to hide for a bit. He crept in through your window, hoping you'd be there. To his dismay, you were nowhere to be found. He figured he'd wait for you to come back in your room, maybe sleep on your bed. Upon entering your room, he was struck with a familiar sight. His drawings were hung up on the walls, practically covering the room. He took his time taking in the view, removing his mask to get a better look. It was a lot to take in, he needed to take a seat and plopped down on your bed with a goofy, flustered smile on his face. He felt his heart pounding in his chest, trying to escape. It felt like he was being wrapped in a soft, warm blanket.
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After a long day, you FINALLY came home. The first thing you wanted to do was flop on your bed and call it a day. Upon entering your room, a warm smile from your boyfriend greeted you followed by a tight embrace and a shower of kisses. Still holding you in his arms, he played with your hair (or gently caressed your head if you have no hair) with his free hand.
"I take it you noticed what I did with your drawings?" You asked him with a silly grin. He trailed his fingers along your jawline while looking at you with the most loving eyes and smile you had ever seen on him up to that point.
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A letter from Salecrow:
My dear, my dear, you are much too kind!
Come hear come hear, if you don't mind
Come hear come hear face to face
I'll give you your desired embrace
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